Looking at Bai Zhongyu's slightly trembling back, Ye Minglang became worried unconsciously.

Ye Minglang was worried, of course, Song Chixian saw it. He didn't say anything, and took a sip of coffee again, then stretched out his hand and slowly held Ye Minglang's small hands.

The two of them sat in the most conspicuous position in the cafe, and they could see them clearly whether outside or inside the cafe. However, there were not many people passing by the cafe. They sat by the window, and the gauze curtain beside them fell halfway, just covering the bodies of the two of them. Although their figures could easily catch others' eyes, they gave others a sense of beauty in the hazy way in the trance of the gauze curtain.

Perhaps, even if someone really stands in front of them, they may not be able to see the true appearance of each other, just like when their hands are tightly clasped, the floating gaze can only be attracted by these tightly intertwined hands.

Ye Minglang's hand was tightly held by the other party, and his heart trembled in panic. She lowered her head and thought about what she wanted to say. There were thousands of words in her mind, about herself, about classmates, and about Linlia, but when she faced Song Chixian again, the other party's eyes that were as fascinating as water completely wrapped her up.

She just felt that she was locked and could not move, so she simply couldn't remember what she wanted to say.

"What? Are you worried about Assistant Bai?" Song Chi-hyun said this, blinking and smiling.

Ye Minglang glanced at Assistant Bai again, and she didn't dare to nod because she knew that the man would be angry.

"If you don't want to see him, I won't let him come next time." Song Chixian said again, looking fearless.

Ye Minglang suddenly felt a little panicked, and she whispered: "It's not good to do this..." She wanted to continue saying something, but stopped again.

Song Chixian's eyes trembled and he was a little unhappy. When they met, the other party began to worry about how could he bear the self-esteem of the other man?

He thought that when he returned to the company, he had to make fun of Bai Zhongyu. It seemed that handling hundreds of contracts every day was not enough for him to enjoy, so he might as well share Secretary Yao's work with him. He happened to hear that Secretary Yao was about to get engaged to his boyfriend, so it would be better to give Secretary Yao a holiday gift package so that Bai Zhongyu could exercise his hard-working spirit.

Song Chi-hyun thought, and smiled. As soon as the corner of his mouth rose, he saw Bai Zhongyu standing at the gate and shivering.

Ye Minglang pulled out his hand, covered the cup, and said, "Assistant Bai is Mr. Song's real assistant. Can you compare with him... I know that I am using it. I can't understand where you are so bold. I am not afraid of heaven or earth. What if I provoke others?"

“…”

It would be fine if Ye Minglang didn't say anything, but every word he said was urging you, making Song Chixian speechless.

He is incompetent?

If he wasn't able to get into his current position?

He should be fearless, and the least he is afraid of is provoking others.

But there are exceptions.

Song Chixian moved his hand forward again. His movements were very light, and he deliberately did not want Ye Minglang to appear. For some reason, as long as his palm could not touch Ye Minglang, it would make him feel itchy and even lose his sense of security. However, Ye Minglang seemed to have clues and deliberately put his hand under the table.

The man simply shook his head.
Chapter completed!